Post by Kaula on Apr 25, 2015 5:46:27 GMT
[Heavy Weights on!!][Part of the thread is in the dojo so dojo bonus plz..? <3]
"I doooon't wanna diiieeeeee!"
The shouts and sobs of the man child woke Kaula up as she began to blink a few times. She had an arm wrapped around one of the ropes at the edge of the ring as she glanced around. She was leaning against the ropes, gripping them currently. The fuck was happening? Last thing she remembered was yelling at the announcer. Then.. That's right! The fatass! The fatass did something. Of course. He was upset he lost! That asshole! She turned her head to stare at the announcer who was crying like a little girl, meanwhile the other people.. The camera men.. The one who could 'see the futuuuure'.. And not too long after, the announcer, were all flying out of a massive hole blown in the plane.
The girl may have taken a few hits to the head.. But she could still remember what happened.
It was the day before! Kaula had been standing in the dojo, deciding to face one of those dojo training bots that Hikari had always said were so good. It wasn't her first time fighting one, but still, she stared it down. She had to catch it off guard. That's what she had to do. Yeah. The only way to beat a robot is to act.. Weird. Somehow mess up it's robot computer thinking. Kaula held a hand out, palm facing the training droid as she slammed her left foot down. Not only was she going to catch it off guard, she was going to come up with a new technique! She'd show Hikari being different and thinking responsibly! She'd make a move that wasn't necessarily violent! ... And use it to cause more violence! .. Yeah. Oh crap baskets! She was so busy in her thoughts that she didn't notice the droid start to charge her. The Saiyan let out a loud squeal in surprise, activating her new move last second, before the training droid was able to get the new technique out. Five yellow rings of ki shot out of her arm, slamming into the droid, which promptly went flying across the training room. Kaula was left standing there, eyes closed and hand stretched out. Well.. Nothing was hurting.. The Saiyan slowly opened up one of her eyes, caustiously peaking with it.. Only to see the droid stuck to the wall on the far side of the room! It seemed to be held there by five rings, it's legs and arms outstretched.
([N1] Energy Rings learned!)
Kaula just.. Stood there. Staring at her hand.. And then the droid. She sighed, lowering her hand and shaking her head slowly. "Didn't.. Mean to do that.." she muttered out. "Might as well.. End it here.." is all she'd say as she turned heel and went to start walking. She had been training with both Hikari and Reikiko lately. She felt.. Stronger.. But she didn't feel strong enough. It bothered her. There were still others a lot stronger then her. Like that namekian-raised Saiyan. The one who spoke funny. How could he.. How could someone raised on that planet be so much stronger then her? How can something like that be a super saiyan and not her!? It was bullshit! As she had left the dojo, glancing up towards the morning sun. She huffed out before shaking her head a little bit, "Guess I should.. Go ahead and head to the camp.." she muttered as she started to move towards the wooded area. However, before she got close, there was that annoying sound! It was like a.. Ringing. It also felt like there was something moving in her pocket!.. Felt kinda good though.. Oh sweet kami, what the hell was happening!? She reached in and tugged out a phone. Oh right. Nina had given one of these to her. She paused before answering it, flinching a little bit as she was yelled at. "WHERE ARE YOU!? THE TOURNAMENT IS STARTING TODAY!?" It was Nina. She was understandably mad.. Though this poor Saiyan was clueless, ".. Tournament..?" she asked before Nina, the one who was, in fact, calling her, started yelling again. "YES! WEST CAPITOL! GET TO THE STADIUM! HURRY!" she shouted. Kaula sighed for a moment before closing the phone. She had a place to get to, it seemed.
It didn't take her long, but Kaula apparently arrived in the nick of time, after having changed out of the pants and into some gym shorts. She took the armor off and replaced the shirt with a sports bra, but kept the weighted clothing. She also had her boxing gloves resting around her neck. Nina was currently outside the doors, motioning for Kaula to get in, "COME ON!" she shouted out at her, she's been doing a lot of that recently; Kaula noticed. "HURRY UP!!" "Geeze.." Kaula muttered as she went to quicken her pace from a brisk walk after landing, to a full jog, "Does all she do is yell now or something..?" "What was that!?" "Nothing!" Kaula was rushed in to sign in, quiet literally last second, before she was moved into a waiting area. There was a rumbling of a crowd heard nearby. They must be near the arena area. She finally paused for a few moments to look at the others, Nina stepping in behind her to join her and placing a hand on the Saiyan girl's shoulder. She knew very little of them. Like, she knew Cheddar there.. And there was some thin guy in a corner wearing a hoodie that looked vaguely familiar.. But something was nagging her as she looked at all the new fighters. Was she really the only female fighter again? This kind of bugged her, most men proving to never be much of a fun match.
Her thoughts, however, were distracted by the sounds of a hover vehicle nearby and heavy breathing. Kaula blinked before looking to the side. It seemed to be a large.. Moon. .. Wait, that's no moon. It was a really large man. He was balding, though he tried to cover that up with some type of weird looking trilby hat, and had pasty skin. His face wasn't much to look at. He had multiple chins due to such a fatty he was, but it was covered up by the pubes that he called a beard, He, of course, had no shirt on (though Kaula had doubted he'd be able to wear one properly). He wasn't on the ground, which was the weird thing. He was in some sort of contraption.. Like a little hover vehicle for the sick and elderly who can't move.. Or in his case, the fat. It was surprising, though, he was barely moving but he was already sweating and seemed to have trouble breathing. Next to him was a tall, pale white, lanky man who had long, straight hair. Seems his bangs was covering up his right eye. It was hard to tell what he was clad in because he had a long black trench coat on with odd chains.. But more specifically.. The thing that caught the Saiyan's eye was a sword he hand on his back. That looked interesting. "Good day m'ladies. My name is Mac." the large guy would explain, still breathing heavily, before continuing, "My friend here thought you were the most beautiful thing he had ever seen and would request to go on a date, m'lady." the lanky guy went to awkwardly wave while the fatso tipped his hat. Nina and Kaula looked at them before looking towards each other. "Which do you think he was talking to..?" Kaula asked in a whisper. "Does it matter..?" "Well I want to shoot h-" "No. Let me do it. You'd cause a fight." Nina paused and cleared her throat. "Sorry. Me and my partner here are quiet obviously taken." she lied, "So.. Sorr-" she was cut off as the fat man let out a shrill cry of anger, "WHAT!? How dare you! He is a nice guy! What has this world come to that nice guys like us are thrown away because bitches like you won't give us a chance! I demand you sleep with him immediately! Or you are just a stupid slut." They were clearly surprised by the sudden outburst. You'd think that if he really was a nice guy, he'd have been able to take a no.. But.. Still. Kaula blinked for a moment before raising her fist, "The fuck did you say, fat ass!?" she'd shout, ready to punch him but suddenly the doors opened and a man stepped in and moved literally inbetween them. It seemed he had sunglasses as well. And not only that, but he had a kickass pompadour! ... It was seriously like.. Sticking a good three feet out there "RIGHT!" he shouted, "CONTESTANTS KAULA AND LYONNAISE! You are first! To the fighting area!!" he said as he pointed to the doors on the other side of the room. Nina frowned and moved to hug the Saiyan, "I will be cheering for you." she said before slipping out. Kaula, of course, was still staring at the fat man. "I will make you pay later." she mumbled, causing lardo boy to grumble, before she trudged on out, being followed by the man in the hoodie..
The Saiyan woman sighed as she slowly approached the ring. The crowd was cheering! She didn't mind this, not one bit. She slowly climbed into what seemed to be a boxing ring. Of course she knew it wasn't exactly boxing. It was simply.. Fighting, as she had been told by Nina before. Different styles.. No killing.. Just beating up on people. Still, as she slowly approached the center, she noticed the announcer somehow.. Got here before her? Wait. Did he follow her out the room? She was a bit confused. How the hell did he..? Still. This wasn't really time to concern herself with this. The other man was in the ring now. He was sorta just.. Staring at her now. Acting all strange. She almost didn't pay attention to the announcer speaking. "Welcome, one and all, to the ultimate fighting tournament here in West Capitol! Now did you all come here to see people stand in a ring, or did you come here to see them fight!?" the announcer shouted, getting a roar from the crowd within the arena! "GOOD! Now we have our two contestants! Kaula and Lyonnaise! Let the match begin! You both can start beating each other up. Watch out for me, though!" he said in that annoying voice before moving away from the center of the ring. Kaula's attention eventually went back to the hooded man as he did his big reveal! Well.. He looked familiar. The red-haired man with the large forehead was staring at her. "Yes! It is me! I am here for my revenge!" he'd say, for the viewers here he had a French accent. Kaula blinked once, raising an eyebrow at him, "... Who..?" This seemed to throw the boxing man into a hissy fit, charging towards the Saiyan as he started to throw a rapid amount of punches her way, which she simply started to either dodge or block.
"How can you not remember me!?" he shouted as he continued to attack. However, Kaula simply shrugged in response, which threw the man into another rage, simply throwing more punches towards her. "How!? You ruined the good thing I had! ALL THE FIGHTS I WON! You ruined it when you came up to my stand and then you beat me up, how dared you do that!? I had a gun and everything! And you were there with that little brat!" he shouted out again as Kaula continued to dodge his punches left and right. The Saiyan's tail flicked to the right before she ducked down to avoid one of his punches. It was then that she threw a quick jab at him, landing the first blow of the match. She finally remembered him after those words. She was mad now. It was this guy. This fucking idiot. This one. It was this pathetic person that had made a fool of himself when she first left her aunt's home. It was this idiot who threatened Batthew and herself with a gun. She delivered another jab as she began to grin as he stumbled back. "Oh. I remember you." she muttered as she went to stretch. "You were the weak." he growled, clearly angered by those words.. "Pathetic." he went to charge towards her now, fueled by his rage. "Coward!" she'd shout out before moving to thrust her fist right into his face, causing the flimsy red-haired man to stumble backwards. "You.. Cannot beat me. No. Never.." she muttered out, slightly slurred. He raised a hand up, "I will be.. Vict-" The cowardly man was cut off as Kaula's hand thrusted forward again to simply slam into the man's face with a solid thud. Kaula stepped to the side as he fell forward, thumping onto the ground. Kaula sighed a bit as the crowd went wild. She had pretty much knocked the man out without getting hit! Wow. The announcer came running up, crouching near the body. "One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Six. Seven! Eight! Nine!! TEN!! He's out! Kaula wins this match and advances!! If Kaula would be so kind to go back to the waiting room till her next match! But let's cheer her as she goes, everyone!!" he shouted out. Kaula just huffed out some before climbing out of the ring and to the doors she had come from earlier, not really caring that the crowd was going crazy for her right now. It was only the first match, she had more people, certainly more worthy then that chump, that she'd have to fight, and beat, in order to feel she deserved those cheers first... But still, she might as well enjoy them a little bit, she thought, as she grinned slightly.
Kaula pushes the doors open to the waiting room, people within turn to glance at her. Seems they saw the fight on some televisions that were within the room. From the looks of things happening, they had to get some people to get Lyon out of the ring. The Saiyan didn't really care. She simply moved past them and took a seat, sighing as she closed her eyes and started to run her hands through her mane. She growled out some, attempting to concentrate. It didn't help her that she always got so.. Excited from fighting. She never knew why, but it just always felt so good to crush someone's face in with a fist. However, fatty mc fat fat fatty burg had floated on over upon his hover rascal. His heavy breathing had alerted her to his presence. "Fuck off, fatty." Kaula growled out, however this just made the floating tub of lard go into a rage again. "What did you call me lesbo!? I should kill you for thinking of insulting m-" the man, if the blob was even classified as one, was cut off by a mysterious figure. There seemed to be spandex. ... And a decorative poncho. ... And a Sombrero. "Hey. Leave the fine lady alone. You saw what she did to the other man." he then moved into a fighting pose, "But if you insist on harassing the chicka more.. Then I will have to face you myself!" "Fine. Fine. Weirdo. I'll leave her be.. For now.." the man muttered before turning the rascal around and floating off. Kaula, who had still been sitting the way she was; eyes closed and head tilted down, peered upwards for a moment with a single eye to see the big hat wearing masked man before her. "I am El Lazorio!" he proclaimed with a thick Hispanic accent, which got a soft chuckle out of Kaula.
As it turned out, this Luchador was a rather interesting person. Unlike most of the fighters here, he was actually pretty interesting and Kaula rather enjoyed talking to him a bit. He seemed like a pretty alright guy, unlike some of the other fighters here. But, before they could get past the initial introductions, the announcer had burst in, calling the Luchador for a fight of his own. He left, leaving Kaula alone for the time being. She didn't mind, gave her time to try to concentrate. Granted, she did glance at the TV every now and then. Seemed he was realying on brute strength.. ... And he was using some type of fighting style she had never seen. However, the fight was soon over. But, the sad part is, the moment he had came in and went to sat down, the announcer had butted back in. "Not so fast, the mighty masked man. Your next fight is already up! And your opponent iiiisssssss... Kaula!"
The two of them had gotten into the ring, Kaula letting out a soft huff as she stared her new opponent down. Figures. The moment she meets someone who isn't a total ass hat here, she has to fight him. Fun. "BEEEEEGIN THE FIGHT!" the announcer had roared out. Kaula was intending on inspecting the luchador's fighting style first. Simply avoid a few of his hits every now and again to try to get used to everything. However, she wasn't going to get that chance. The masked man charged at her, yelling, with his arms outstretched. Of course, this tactic managed to catch the Saiyan Hybrid off guard and she got a blow delivered to her head. She started to stumble back while the man turned, his back colliding with the ropes of the ring before he went to launch himself towards Kaula again, hitting her with the same damn move. However, Kaula managed to bring her foot over and in front of the luchador's legs to trip him, making the man thud to the mat below.
Kaula tried to seize the chance to bring her foot down to try to slam her heel into the man on the ground. However, he had other plans as he brought his hands up to catch her foot before she could hit it. The Saiyan acted fast, wrenching it free from the luchador's grasp before she moved to simply hop back, watching as El Lazorio went to stand back up. "You're a lot faster then I thought you'd be." Kaula would say, only to have the masked man chuckle a bit. He went to charge towards her again, but this time he tried to grab the woman. Kaula had none of that, ducking underneath him, slipping between the larger man's legs. He attempted to stop her by closing them, but she was already through and behind him! She brought her right leg up to deliver a powerful kick to the man's back, causing him to stumble forward. The Saiyan hybrid took a few steps back, chuckling as he turned around. She was a bit surprised that she'd have to take this semi seriously. The man charged again, and this time the Saiyan girl started to grow bored. It's like he had no skill, was just trying to rely on his strength. With an eye roll, the girl brought her hand forward for a sudden jab to daze the man and stop his attack for a moment. Now she had him where she wanted him! She threw the first punch with her left hand, slamming it into his cheek. The next punch came from the same fist, same area, leaving the man dazed. The punch after that? Her right hand which came from the far slide to slam into his other cheek. He stumbled back slightly before the small girl readied up her finisher! It was a brief moment before she SLAMMED her fist into the man's chin in a brutal uppercut.
He was sent reeling back from that powerful punch! He seemed to start dizzily stumbling back, teetering and tottering before the hispanic giant finally fell back onto the mat with a loud thud. The crowd went crazy, cheering for Kaula after that blow. She regained her cocky little grin as the big haired announcer came back over, inspecting the luchador for a dew seconds before he started the count down! "One! Two! Three! Four! Five! Si-" he got cut off as El Lazorio slowly stood up. He laughed a little bit as he did, rubbing his masked face lightly. "Seems like I shall have to be more serious in this fight." he muttered as he took up his stance again. However this only warranted a chuckle, at first, from Kaula. However, as he charged again, however he seemed to be stumbling a bit, the Saiyan hybrid sighed out, even rolling her eyes again. "Really? More of this..? Come on.." she muttered out. She was ready to defend herself, however the man simply collapsed before he could reach her. Why? She didn't know. Maybe her player had taken a break in the middle of this fight and forgot how to continue it. But still, the crowd cheered when the pretty lady had won her match and she was, once again, ushered into the backroom where she took a seat. The last fight left a nasty taste in her mouth. These past two fights were.. Too easy. Way too easy.
She was busy, lost in her thoughts as she tried to think. Something didn't seem right about this place. Not at all. Sure, that one cowardly guy. She could understand him being weak.. But the other man? The one who actually looked like he could actually fight? He went down.. So.. Easily. She didn't understand it! Was she getting too strong? Was it literally going to be this easy for her now? Kaula didn't like it. Time passed, fights happened, Kaula glanced up to see Cheddar, the boy from the gym fight. He looked like he got his ass handed to him, already. Black eye, bruises everywhere. It was a wonder he was still standing, let alone pacing in the waiting room back and forth. As she stared, it seems her staring was caught as he turned to look towards her, "YOU!" he shouted out, causing the rather untouched Saiyan to blink. He started to trudge right towards her, a finger held up to point towards her, "You think you are sooooo special, huh!?" he continued, causing Kaula to look a bit confused. The young Saiyan moved to stand up to meet him as he approached, "Yeah. I think I am pretty good." she said with a slight grin, "PUH-LEASE! You're kidding, right!? You aren't good! You're garbage! You shouldn't have made it this far!" he roared out loud.
He was pissed, to say the least. He moved to throw a punch towards Kaula, but she brought a hand up to slap it away. He had been weakened enough that the punch was easily pushed away. Cheddar stumbled back afterwards. "YOU THINK YOU'RE SO GOOD. THINKING YOU WIN!" he shouted, however it seemed someone was alerted about this as some burly men in suits entered the room and started to approach the rowdy Earthling. However, he fought them as they tried to grab him, "NO! You both get away from me, I'm going to kick her ass." "Why don't you try it, asshole!" Kaula swiftly replied. However, before the enraged boxer could attack the Saiyan girl, one of the men delivered a swift punch to the man's gut. It was only then that he started to get dragged out of the room, Kaula went to step forward, raising a hand up. "Hey! Wait, the fuck was that about!?" she growled out. It certainly made some of the people in the waiting room look towards the whole scene, if they weren't already. "Don't worry about it, girly." one of them would say before simply dragging the knocked out Cheddar from the room. Kaula just stood there, so frustrated over the whole thing. ... And it simply made her more pissed. She more of.. Well.. No clues on what the fuck was even going on! Everything seemed fishy, and it only added to her suspicion now!
Sadly for a short protagonist here, there was more waiting. Since, apparently, the angry human that was so promptly escorted out of the waiting room was her next opponent, she was apparently bumped up. Apparently getting escorted out also ment that he was being kicked out of the tournament. However, it eventually came time. For some reason, when her time came, she was told to head on out to the ring alone. Apparently her opponent was already there? She shrugged and decided to start heading out. She exited through the doors only to see the large blob of a man, somehow, was standing in the ring without the help of the cranes. Or a very complicated pulley system. The thought made her chuckle as she climbed into the ring.
"What er yer laughin' at." the giant blob asked. It seemed, that without his hat, he showed that he was starting to bald. Of course this only got more of a laugh from Kaula, "Nothing tubs." she stated with a cocky grin as the announcer stepped in between them, "Right everyone!! Are you all ready to see the semi finals!? The person who wins here will be brought into the finals!! Now can I get an uproar from the audience!" and, like clock work, the people would cheer. "Now, as you all here and at home have already seen these two fight multiple times, let's get oooooooooooon with the show!" he shouted before stepping back, pointing at both Kaula and the fatty. ((test test test))
The bell rung a few times and Kaula took up a stance as the fatty started to waddle towards her, the ring shaking beneath his tremendous girth with each and every "step" he took. "I will crush you like I did the other ones." "The fuck did you do? Sit on them." Kaula asked with a chuckle before the lard threw a surprisingly quick punch her way. Granted, the Saiyan girl ducked under him before taking a few steps back as she blinked. He really was quicker then she thought he'd be, that's for sure. He went to rush towards her, starting to rapidly just.. Flail his ham-arms towards Kaula, the fat jiggling on him each time he seemed to move. Kaula, while she'd admit he was a bit faster then he looked, was easily able to dodge the man. Hell, she was even starting to yawn a little bit as she did. Why were.. Things.. So easy now? Was it just her..? The opponents seemed so.. Slow now. So slow and weak? Were they faking it? Or was she really just this strong? She paused a bit before moving to throw a punch towards his gut! What happened next shocked her! The fat, it seemed to sorta deflect her punch! What was this blob; part majin!?!?!? So.. Weird. The fatty began to laugh at her as she took a step back, "Aha. Ha ha ha ha. You are weak, you stupid woman! You will never defeat me!!"
If Kaula wanted to win this, she'd probably have to find a way to use his weight against him. Make it so the man couldn't get up. ... Or something. If he fell down, would that count as him being unable to continue to fight? She had assumed the blob would be unable to get up or something. Slowly, the gears began to turn in her mind, clinking together until that little light bulb got enough juice to start shining! Here's to hoping the man was as stupid as he seemed, as she decided to put her plan in action! She, at first, charged right for 'Big Mac', before taking a sudden turn. She was trying to constantly circling the man at a quick speed. Quick enough that he wouldn't be able to really stop her, unless he planned ahead, but slow enough for him to still see her. And it seemed to be working, the idiot was trying to follow her, attempting to turn to catch her! But he was, as she thought, too slow to do it!
The large man seemed to be wobbling enough to put the rest of her plan in motion, she broke away from circling to jump towards the ropes, back first. This time, she was using something she saw the luchadore do when she had fought him!! They started to stretch back before she was launched forward, her knee outstretched and aimed for the back of the lardo's head! The initiall contact happened, her knee ramming into the dizzy man's head and he immediately went down with a loud, meaty thud. The young Saiyan rolled off of him, standing up as she began to dust herself off. The angry lardo seemed to be yelling out, but it was pretty muffled, since he could barely lift his head up off of the mat enough to talk! Though, he seemed to be trying to yell something about being the one who was supposed to win, or whatever. The ref soon climbed up and began to count. "One! Two! Three! Four! Five!-" there was a pause as the Triple Pounder there tried to lift himself up, but, of course, failed. "-Six! Seven! Eight! Nine! Ten!!" the man moved to hold Kaula's hand up as the crowd cheered. "THIS LOVELY LADY IS MOVING ONTO THE FINALS! Be sure, for all of you at home, to tune in tomorrow to catch the finales! Where Kaula will face her opponent, Neruo. The amazingly ultimate and mystic mind-reader, who hasn't been touched once this fight due to his psychic abilities!!!" Kaula went to smile on the outside. But inside? She was disappointed. This was all.. Too easy. Still, as she was being brought off the ring, she could have sworn she heard the big man throwing a whole hissy fit since he had ended up losing. Something about how he was promised to be the champion. .. Or whatever. He was was clearly delusional or whatever.
~A few hours later~
Kaula sighed. It was late now, she had barely worked up a sweat after all of that. Sure, it was a little bit of a work out.. But, really? A lot of this was just way too easy. She had disrobed and was currently laying down on the hotel bed. She had already taken a shower, sighing as her friend, Nina, stepped out of the bedroom. "Good work out there." the woman said as she took a seat next to Kaula. Of course she wasn't phased by seeing the fighter naked right there. She was used to it, of course, as she had taken the provocative pictures of the young Saiyan woman in the past. "Eh. Wasn't really much of any kind of work. Was.. Too easy." she said with an annoyed huff. Nina went to start petting at the Saiyan's head, "Poor girl, you're too strong to get a challenge. But still, you're having fun at least. Right?" she asked. "Eh.. I-.. I guess.. Kinda.." she muttered out with another huff. Nina smiled a little bit before moving to lean over to plant a soft kiss on the Saiyan's lips. "Then how about we try to work a little bit of a swat by ourselves?" the photographer asked seductively. "I like the way you think.." the young Saiyan added on with a giggle before the two of them embraced on the bed.
~The next day~
She sighed, approaching the building. She took a second to glance at the piece of paper before she looked up to the building before. It was a pretty busy place, in fact there were some paparazzi here! But, it didn't look like the place for a fight, considering that she was in front of a damn airport. She began to slowly enter it, only to be greeted by more intrusive assholes with cameras. "Kaula! You're in the IGGP, aren't you worried about getting too injured to do photo shoots?" "Miss Kaula! How do you feel about Mac's accusations of you cheating and bribing the officials of the tournaments!?" Kaula! Kaula! Do you think you will win the fight today!?" And it wasn't just photographers and news reporters, it seemed! There were also some fans there! "Kaula! Sign my magazine!" "Kaula! Can we get a picture together!?" "Hey! Can I get a signature!?!?" She was about to turn tail and simply leave, but one of the announcer's goons had forced his way past the other people. He went to grab her arm and start pulling the Saiyan along, pushing other people out of the way. "This way to the plane." he said. "Wait. Plane? What?" she asked as she was dragged along. "Yeah." he eventually said. He didn't seem to talk much after that.
Poor, confused Kaula was eventually put on the plane. It was one of those large planes. A big one, infact, as the inside had a boxing ring. Of course, now, there was no crowd. It was only the announcer, her opponent (most likely), and some camera men. She took one of the seats as the plane got ready to take off, sighing a bit as she looked to her right. It seemed to be a rather slender, and tall, man. from the looks of it, he didn't have much on besides some baggy pants, a turban, and a cape! He glanced towards her for a moment, "Oh! Hello! You're Kaula, I suppose. I'm going to be your.. opponent, I guess." he said as he held a hand out to her. They seemed to be taking off now, "Oh yeah.. You're.. Ner-something.. Or whatever." Kaula said with a chuckle. "Oh no no. That is not my real name. Just my stage name." he said before looking forward again. Kaula nodded a few times as she listened to him, turning to glance out the window as they neared the desert that they would be flying over. It took her a few moments. Well, clearly more then a few moments, as they were already in the air. "Wait. What do you mean stage name?" "You know.. Because I am an actor!" "Why is an.. Actor.. Fighting..?" "Because this is all an act..?" Kaula blinked. "WHAT!?" Kaula suddenly shouted as she went to stand up. Some of the other people stood up as well, and the announcer moved to quickly to try to wrap an armor around the Saiyan, which she quickly got away from. "Now wait. How about you listen before you get all mad." he said, holding his hands up a bit defensively as the woman started to growl, "You start talking! Now! I fucking mean it! YOu tell me what's going on right now!! OR ELSE!" she growled out. The man started backing up, onto the ring. And, of course, Kaula followed him. "It's for the ratings!! We gave you weaker people and pulled out the one guy.. And had you fight some actors for ratings! People would love it if their favorite sweet heart ended up winning a fight and still came out all pretty and unhurt!" Kaula was about to start yelling at him before the plane suddenly jolted to the side after the sound of an explosion, sending almost everyone within onto the ground, "What the hell was that!?" the announcer asked, trying to get up before it simply happened again! It seemed to get worse as one the pilot seemed to be exiting the cockpit! "Sir! It's one of the contestants, the fat one! He's out there in his.. Thing! It's shooting missiles!!" the piolet exclaimed, however before he could say anything else, there was another explosion! Now, there was a fucking hole in the damn plane! Kaula went to grip at one of the ropes, trying to hold on before a stray camera knocked her right on the head.
She sighed, groggy as hell after that hit. Though, the shrill: "I doooon't wanna diiieeeeee!" that came from the announcer man is what woke her up fully! She was leaning against the ropes, gripping them currently. The fuck was happening? Last thing she remembered was yelling at the announcer. Then.. That's right! The fatass! The fatass did something. Of course. He was upset he lost! That asshole! She turned her head to stare at the announcer who was crying like a little girl, meanwhile the other people.. The camera men.. The one who could 'see the futuuuure'.. Even if he was just a cheesy actor. The announcer, whoever, was clinging to life on the ropes, like her. He was currently looking towards her before he finally lost his grip and went flying out as well. It was a moment or two before Kaula remembered all of what was happening. ... And that she could fly! Hurrying her ass up, she went to simply fly out of the hole, turning a moment afterwards to glance towards the plane as it crashed into the wasteland of a desert below. She paused, she could have helped the people but.. She didn't feel too bad that she didn't. And that, how apathetic she was to human lives, surprised her. However, she'd just start to lower herself to the ground before sighing, "Well.. That sucked.." she grumbled out.
"Shoulda known a bitch like you would still be alive!" came the disgusting voice from above! Kaula turned to see.. Well, she saw the large man, that's for sure. It was Big Mac! On his hover rascal.. But it seemed to be modified a little bit. It looked more like a hover bike now.. With a little sidecar for his skinny friend. ... And some type of missile launcher? What the hell? Kaula let out a sigh as she went to stretch lightly. "Well. Gooooonna have to kill you now." she muttered. "How! And how is a woman going to kill such stronger people like us without ch-" Kaula suddenly disappeared, floating behind the skinny one. She reached to grip the sword's sheath before bringing a foot up to effectively kick the boy off of the side car and effectively steal his sword. As she moved to put the sword on her own back, she turned to kick the larger man off of the rascal as well, both of them crashing to the ground with solid thuds.
Kaula figured she shouldn't give them time to recover.. So she might as well try her new abilities, right? She raised a hand towards the thin one, sending some rings his way to restrain him before doing the same towards the larger one. However, she felt it would be more appropriate to make the power in her bindings a bit more powerful to restrain the larger one. After that was over, she glanced at her hand, shrugging lightly after she had finally restrained him.
(UP2 Energy Rings and MP3 Energy Bindings learned)
"H-hey! Be careful with that!" the thin "hacker" yelled out as Kaula drew the blade. "Oh really? Afraid little 'ole me would get hurt playing with it..?" she asked with a chuckle. "No! It's a collectable! In good condition! Not even used!" he proclaimed. However, Kaula simply grinned at him. "Not used..?" she asked, floating down towards the two. "Maybe I should fix that?" she added on ominously before glancing down at the lardo. "Wh-what do yo-" he was cut off with a loud lurch as she had quickly slashed the blade across his neck. She eventually turned to set her eyes on the skinny one, smiling. "You two reeeeaaally shouldn't have pissed me off." "W-wait! Wait! I c-" And, poor batcktratck hatckthreed, as his alias spelled, was cut off like his friend. Kaula sighed, sheathing her new blade before she paused. Did she.. Really just.. Kill these two people? The rings holding them disipated as her eyes went wide. What if Hikari finds out!? Wait.. I-.. It'd be okay, right!? Sure. They were bad! They killed others, and.. Technically tried to kill her; right!? Shocked, she began to step back a few steps before simply turning and getting a running start before she went to fly off. She had to go somewhere. Think about this! Maybe ask a few people. It's like what happened on Vegeta again! And then this just.. This just made her think about the whole thing that happened in the past.
Cast/Character colors
Kaula
Nina
Announcer and Goons
Big Mac AKA Triple Pounder
B@cktr@ck H@ck3d
Lyonnaise
El Lazorio
Cheddar
Neruo - The Mind Reader
"I doooon't wanna diiieeeeee!"
The shouts and sobs of the man child woke Kaula up as she began to blink a few times. She had an arm wrapped around one of the ropes at the edge of the ring as she glanced around. She was leaning against the ropes, gripping them currently. The fuck was happening? Last thing she remembered was yelling at the announcer. Then.. That's right! The fatass! The fatass did something. Of course. He was upset he lost! That asshole! She turned her head to stare at the announcer who was crying like a little girl, meanwhile the other people.. The camera men.. The one who could 'see the futuuuure'.. And not too long after, the announcer, were all flying out of a massive hole blown in the plane.
The girl may have taken a few hits to the head.. But she could still remember what happened.
It was the day before! Kaula had been standing in the dojo, deciding to face one of those dojo training bots that Hikari had always said were so good. It wasn't her first time fighting one, but still, she stared it down. She had to catch it off guard. That's what she had to do. Yeah. The only way to beat a robot is to act.. Weird. Somehow mess up it's robot computer thinking. Kaula held a hand out, palm facing the training droid as she slammed her left foot down. Not only was she going to catch it off guard, she was going to come up with a new technique! She'd show Hikari being different and thinking responsibly! She'd make a move that wasn't necessarily violent! ... And use it to cause more violence! .. Yeah. Oh crap baskets! She was so busy in her thoughts that she didn't notice the droid start to charge her. The Saiyan let out a loud squeal in surprise, activating her new move last second, before the training droid was able to get the new technique out. Five yellow rings of ki shot out of her arm, slamming into the droid, which promptly went flying across the training room. Kaula was left standing there, eyes closed and hand stretched out. Well.. Nothing was hurting.. The Saiyan slowly opened up one of her eyes, caustiously peaking with it.. Only to see the droid stuck to the wall on the far side of the room! It seemed to be held there by five rings, it's legs and arms outstretched.
([N1] Energy Rings learned!)
Kaula just.. Stood there. Staring at her hand.. And then the droid. She sighed, lowering her hand and shaking her head slowly. "Didn't.. Mean to do that.." she muttered out. "Might as well.. End it here.." is all she'd say as she turned heel and went to start walking. She had been training with both Hikari and Reikiko lately. She felt.. Stronger.. But she didn't feel strong enough. It bothered her. There were still others a lot stronger then her. Like that namekian-raised Saiyan. The one who spoke funny. How could he.. How could someone raised on that planet be so much stronger then her? How can something like that be a super saiyan and not her!? It was bullshit! As she had left the dojo, glancing up towards the morning sun. She huffed out before shaking her head a little bit, "Guess I should.. Go ahead and head to the camp.." she muttered as she started to move towards the wooded area. However, before she got close, there was that annoying sound! It was like a.. Ringing. It also felt like there was something moving in her pocket!.. Felt kinda good though.. Oh sweet kami, what the hell was happening!? She reached in and tugged out a phone. Oh right. Nina had given one of these to her. She paused before answering it, flinching a little bit as she was yelled at. "WHERE ARE YOU!? THE TOURNAMENT IS STARTING TODAY!?" It was Nina. She was understandably mad.. Though this poor Saiyan was clueless, ".. Tournament..?" she asked before Nina, the one who was, in fact, calling her, started yelling again. "YES! WEST CAPITOL! GET TO THE STADIUM! HURRY!" she shouted. Kaula sighed for a moment before closing the phone. She had a place to get to, it seemed.
It didn't take her long, but Kaula apparently arrived in the nick of time, after having changed out of the pants and into some gym shorts. She took the armor off and replaced the shirt with a sports bra, but kept the weighted clothing. She also had her boxing gloves resting around her neck. Nina was currently outside the doors, motioning for Kaula to get in, "COME ON!" she shouted out at her, she's been doing a lot of that recently; Kaula noticed. "HURRY UP!!" "Geeze.." Kaula muttered as she went to quicken her pace from a brisk walk after landing, to a full jog, "Does all she do is yell now or something..?" "What was that!?" "Nothing!" Kaula was rushed in to sign in, quiet literally last second, before she was moved into a waiting area. There was a rumbling of a crowd heard nearby. They must be near the arena area. She finally paused for a few moments to look at the others, Nina stepping in behind her to join her and placing a hand on the Saiyan girl's shoulder. She knew very little of them. Like, she knew Cheddar there.. And there was some thin guy in a corner wearing a hoodie that looked vaguely familiar.. But something was nagging her as she looked at all the new fighters. Was she really the only female fighter again? This kind of bugged her, most men proving to never be much of a fun match.
Her thoughts, however, were distracted by the sounds of a hover vehicle nearby and heavy breathing. Kaula blinked before looking to the side. It seemed to be a large.. Moon. .. Wait, that's no moon. It was a really large man. He was balding, though he tried to cover that up with some type of weird looking trilby hat, and had pasty skin. His face wasn't much to look at. He had multiple chins due to such a fatty he was, but it was covered up by the pubes that he called a beard, He, of course, had no shirt on (though Kaula had doubted he'd be able to wear one properly). He wasn't on the ground, which was the weird thing. He was in some sort of contraption.. Like a little hover vehicle for the sick and elderly who can't move.. Or in his case, the fat. It was surprising, though, he was barely moving but he was already sweating and seemed to have trouble breathing. Next to him was a tall, pale white, lanky man who had long, straight hair. Seems his bangs was covering up his right eye. It was hard to tell what he was clad in because he had a long black trench coat on with odd chains.. But more specifically.. The thing that caught the Saiyan's eye was a sword he hand on his back. That looked interesting. "Good day m'ladies. My name is Mac." the large guy would explain, still breathing heavily, before continuing, "My friend here thought you were the most beautiful thing he had ever seen and would request to go on a date, m'lady." the lanky guy went to awkwardly wave while the fatso tipped his hat. Nina and Kaula looked at them before looking towards each other. "Which do you think he was talking to..?" Kaula asked in a whisper. "Does it matter..?" "Well I want to shoot h-" "No. Let me do it. You'd cause a fight." Nina paused and cleared her throat. "Sorry. Me and my partner here are quiet obviously taken." she lied, "So.. Sorr-" she was cut off as the fat man let out a shrill cry of anger, "WHAT!? How dare you! He is a nice guy! What has this world come to that nice guys like us are thrown away because bitches like you won't give us a chance! I demand you sleep with him immediately! Or you are just a stupid slut." They were clearly surprised by the sudden outburst. You'd think that if he really was a nice guy, he'd have been able to take a no.. But.. Still. Kaula blinked for a moment before raising her fist, "The fuck did you say, fat ass!?" she'd shout, ready to punch him but suddenly the doors opened and a man stepped in and moved literally inbetween them. It seemed he had sunglasses as well. And not only that, but he had a kickass pompadour! ... It was seriously like.. Sticking a good three feet out there "RIGHT!" he shouted, "CONTESTANTS KAULA AND LYONNAISE! You are first! To the fighting area!!" he said as he pointed to the doors on the other side of the room. Nina frowned and moved to hug the Saiyan, "I will be cheering for you." she said before slipping out. Kaula, of course, was still staring at the fat man. "I will make you pay later." she mumbled, causing lardo boy to grumble, before she trudged on out, being followed by the man in the hoodie..
The Saiyan woman sighed as she slowly approached the ring. The crowd was cheering! She didn't mind this, not one bit. She slowly climbed into what seemed to be a boxing ring. Of course she knew it wasn't exactly boxing. It was simply.. Fighting, as she had been told by Nina before. Different styles.. No killing.. Just beating up on people. Still, as she slowly approached the center, she noticed the announcer somehow.. Got here before her? Wait. Did he follow her out the room? She was a bit confused. How the hell did he..? Still. This wasn't really time to concern herself with this. The other man was in the ring now. He was sorta just.. Staring at her now. Acting all strange. She almost didn't pay attention to the announcer speaking. "Welcome, one and all, to the ultimate fighting tournament here in West Capitol! Now did you all come here to see people stand in a ring, or did you come here to see them fight!?" the announcer shouted, getting a roar from the crowd within the arena! "GOOD! Now we have our two contestants! Kaula and Lyonnaise! Let the match begin! You both can start beating each other up. Watch out for me, though!" he said in that annoying voice before moving away from the center of the ring. Kaula's attention eventually went back to the hooded man as he did his big reveal! Well.. He looked familiar. The red-haired man with the large forehead was staring at her. "Yes! It is me! I am here for my revenge!" he'd say, for the viewers here he had a French accent. Kaula blinked once, raising an eyebrow at him, "... Who..?" This seemed to throw the boxing man into a hissy fit, charging towards the Saiyan as he started to throw a rapid amount of punches her way, which she simply started to either dodge or block.
"How can you not remember me!?" he shouted as he continued to attack. However, Kaula simply shrugged in response, which threw the man into another rage, simply throwing more punches towards her. "How!? You ruined the good thing I had! ALL THE FIGHTS I WON! You ruined it when you came up to my stand and then you beat me up, how dared you do that!? I had a gun and everything! And you were there with that little brat!" he shouted out again as Kaula continued to dodge his punches left and right. The Saiyan's tail flicked to the right before she ducked down to avoid one of his punches. It was then that she threw a quick jab at him, landing the first blow of the match. She finally remembered him after those words. She was mad now. It was this guy. This fucking idiot. This one. It was this pathetic person that had made a fool of himself when she first left her aunt's home. It was this idiot who threatened Batthew and herself with a gun. She delivered another jab as she began to grin as he stumbled back. "Oh. I remember you." she muttered as she went to stretch. "You were the weak." he growled, clearly angered by those words.. "Pathetic." he went to charge towards her now, fueled by his rage. "Coward!" she'd shout out before moving to thrust her fist right into his face, causing the flimsy red-haired man to stumble backwards. "You.. Cannot beat me. No. Never.." she muttered out, slightly slurred. He raised a hand up, "I will be.. Vict-" The cowardly man was cut off as Kaula's hand thrusted forward again to simply slam into the man's face with a solid thud. Kaula stepped to the side as he fell forward, thumping onto the ground. Kaula sighed a bit as the crowd went wild. She had pretty much knocked the man out without getting hit! Wow. The announcer came running up, crouching near the body. "One. Two. Three. Four. Five. Six. Seven! Eight! Nine!! TEN!! He's out! Kaula wins this match and advances!! If Kaula would be so kind to go back to the waiting room till her next match! But let's cheer her as she goes, everyone!!" he shouted out. Kaula just huffed out some before climbing out of the ring and to the doors she had come from earlier, not really caring that the crowd was going crazy for her right now. It was only the first match, she had more people, certainly more worthy then that chump, that she'd have to fight, and beat, in order to feel she deserved those cheers first... But still, she might as well enjoy them a little bit, she thought, as she grinned slightly.
Kaula pushes the doors open to the waiting room, people within turn to glance at her. Seems they saw the fight on some televisions that were within the room. From the looks of things happening, they had to get some people to get Lyon out of the ring. The Saiyan didn't really care. She simply moved past them and took a seat, sighing as she closed her eyes and started to run her hands through her mane. She growled out some, attempting to concentrate. It didn't help her that she always got so.. Excited from fighting. She never knew why, but it just always felt so good to crush someone's face in with a fist. However, fatty mc fat fat fatty burg had floated on over upon his hover rascal. His heavy breathing had alerted her to his presence. "Fuck off, fatty." Kaula growled out, however this just made the floating tub of lard go into a rage again. "What did you call me lesbo!? I should kill you for thinking of insulting m-" the man, if the blob was even classified as one, was cut off by a mysterious figure. There seemed to be spandex. ... And a decorative poncho. ... And a Sombrero. "Hey. Leave the fine lady alone. You saw what she did to the other man." he then moved into a fighting pose, "But if you insist on harassing the chicka more.. Then I will have to face you myself!" "Fine. Fine. Weirdo. I'll leave her be.. For now.." the man muttered before turning the rascal around and floating off. Kaula, who had still been sitting the way she was; eyes closed and head tilted down, peered upwards for a moment with a single eye to see the big hat wearing masked man before her. "I am El Lazorio!" he proclaimed with a thick Hispanic accent, which got a soft chuckle out of Kaula.
As it turned out, this Luchador was a rather interesting person. Unlike most of the fighters here, he was actually pretty interesting and Kaula rather enjoyed talking to him a bit. He seemed like a pretty alright guy, unlike some of the other fighters here. But, before they could get past the initial introductions, the announcer had burst in, calling the Luchador for a fight of his own. He left, leaving Kaula alone for the time being. She didn't mind, gave her time to try to concentrate. Granted, she did glance at the TV every now and then. Seemed he was realying on brute strength.. ... And he was using some type of fighting style she had never seen. However, the fight was soon over. But, the sad part is, the moment he had came in and went to sat down, the announcer had butted back in. "Not so fast, the mighty masked man. Your next fight is already up! And your opponent iiiisssssss... Kaula!"
The two of them had gotten into the ring, Kaula letting out a soft huff as she stared her new opponent down. Figures. The moment she meets someone who isn't a total ass hat here, she has to fight him. Fun. "BEEEEEGIN THE FIGHT!" the announcer had roared out. Kaula was intending on inspecting the luchador's fighting style first. Simply avoid a few of his hits every now and again to try to get used to everything. However, she wasn't going to get that chance. The masked man charged at her, yelling, with his arms outstretched. Of course, this tactic managed to catch the Saiyan Hybrid off guard and she got a blow delivered to her head. She started to stumble back while the man turned, his back colliding with the ropes of the ring before he went to launch himself towards Kaula again, hitting her with the same damn move. However, Kaula managed to bring her foot over and in front of the luchador's legs to trip him, making the man thud to the mat below.
Kaula tried to seize the chance to bring her foot down to try to slam her heel into the man on the ground. However, he had other plans as he brought his hands up to catch her foot before she could hit it. The Saiyan acted fast, wrenching it free from the luchador's grasp before she moved to simply hop back, watching as El Lazorio went to stand back up. "You're a lot faster then I thought you'd be." Kaula would say, only to have the masked man chuckle a bit. He went to charge towards her again, but this time he tried to grab the woman. Kaula had none of that, ducking underneath him, slipping between the larger man's legs. He attempted to stop her by closing them, but she was already through and behind him! She brought her right leg up to deliver a powerful kick to the man's back, causing him to stumble forward. The Saiyan hybrid took a few steps back, chuckling as he turned around. She was a bit surprised that she'd have to take this semi seriously. The man charged again, and this time the Saiyan girl started to grow bored. It's like he had no skill, was just trying to rely on his strength. With an eye roll, the girl brought her hand forward for a sudden jab to daze the man and stop his attack for a moment. Now she had him where she wanted him! She threw the first punch with her left hand, slamming it into his cheek. The next punch came from the same fist, same area, leaving the man dazed. The punch after that? Her right hand which came from the far slide to slam into his other cheek. He stumbled back slightly before the small girl readied up her finisher! It was a brief moment before she SLAMMED her fist into the man's chin in a brutal uppercut.
He was sent reeling back from that powerful punch! He seemed to start dizzily stumbling back, teetering and tottering before the hispanic giant finally fell back onto the mat with a loud thud. The crowd went crazy, cheering for Kaula after that blow. She regained her cocky little grin as the big haired announcer came back over, inspecting the luchador for a dew seconds before he started the count down! "One! Two! Three! Four! Five! Si-" he got cut off as El Lazorio slowly stood up. He laughed a little bit as he did, rubbing his masked face lightly. "Seems like I shall have to be more serious in this fight." he muttered as he took up his stance again. However this only warranted a chuckle, at first, from Kaula. However, as he charged again, however he seemed to be stumbling a bit, the Saiyan hybrid sighed out, even rolling her eyes again. "Really? More of this..? Come on.." she muttered out. She was ready to defend herself, however the man simply collapsed before he could reach her. Why? She didn't know. Maybe her player had taken a break in the middle of this fight and forgot how to continue it. But still, the crowd cheered when the pretty lady had won her match and she was, once again, ushered into the backroom where she took a seat. The last fight left a nasty taste in her mouth. These past two fights were.. Too easy. Way too easy.
She was busy, lost in her thoughts as she tried to think. Something didn't seem right about this place. Not at all. Sure, that one cowardly guy. She could understand him being weak.. But the other man? The one who actually looked like he could actually fight? He went down.. So.. Easily. She didn't understand it! Was she getting too strong? Was it literally going to be this easy for her now? Kaula didn't like it. Time passed, fights happened, Kaula glanced up to see Cheddar, the boy from the gym fight. He looked like he got his ass handed to him, already. Black eye, bruises everywhere. It was a wonder he was still standing, let alone pacing in the waiting room back and forth. As she stared, it seems her staring was caught as he turned to look towards her, "YOU!" he shouted out, causing the rather untouched Saiyan to blink. He started to trudge right towards her, a finger held up to point towards her, "You think you are sooooo special, huh!?" he continued, causing Kaula to look a bit confused. The young Saiyan moved to stand up to meet him as he approached, "Yeah. I think I am pretty good." she said with a slight grin, "PUH-LEASE! You're kidding, right!? You aren't good! You're garbage! You shouldn't have made it this far!" he roared out loud.
He was pissed, to say the least. He moved to throw a punch towards Kaula, but she brought a hand up to slap it away. He had been weakened enough that the punch was easily pushed away. Cheddar stumbled back afterwards. "YOU THINK YOU'RE SO GOOD. THINKING YOU WIN!" he shouted, however it seemed someone was alerted about this as some burly men in suits entered the room and started to approach the rowdy Earthling. However, he fought them as they tried to grab him, "NO! You both get away from me, I'm going to kick her ass." "Why don't you try it, asshole!" Kaula swiftly replied. However, before the enraged boxer could attack the Saiyan girl, one of the men delivered a swift punch to the man's gut. It was only then that he started to get dragged out of the room, Kaula went to step forward, raising a hand up. "Hey! Wait, the fuck was that about!?" she growled out. It certainly made some of the people in the waiting room look towards the whole scene, if they weren't already. "Don't worry about it, girly." one of them would say before simply dragging the knocked out Cheddar from the room. Kaula just stood there, so frustrated over the whole thing. ... And it simply made her more pissed. She more of.. Well.. No clues on what the fuck was even going on! Everything seemed fishy, and it only added to her suspicion now!
Sadly for a short protagonist here, there was more waiting. Since, apparently, the angry human that was so promptly escorted out of the waiting room was her next opponent, she was apparently bumped up. Apparently getting escorted out also ment that he was being kicked out of the tournament. However, it eventually came time. For some reason, when her time came, she was told to head on out to the ring alone. Apparently her opponent was already there? She shrugged and decided to start heading out. She exited through the doors only to see the large blob of a man, somehow, was standing in the ring without the help of the cranes. Or a very complicated pulley system. The thought made her chuckle as she climbed into the ring.
"What er yer laughin' at." the giant blob asked. It seemed, that without his hat, he showed that he was starting to bald. Of course this only got more of a laugh from Kaula, "Nothing tubs." she stated with a cocky grin as the announcer stepped in between them, "Right everyone!! Are you all ready to see the semi finals!? The person who wins here will be brought into the finals!! Now can I get an uproar from the audience!" and, like clock work, the people would cheer. "Now, as you all here and at home have already seen these two fight multiple times, let's get oooooooooooon with the show!" he shouted before stepping back, pointing at both Kaula and the fatty. ((test test test))
The bell rung a few times and Kaula took up a stance as the fatty started to waddle towards her, the ring shaking beneath his tremendous girth with each and every "step" he took. "I will crush you like I did the other ones." "The fuck did you do? Sit on them." Kaula asked with a chuckle before the lard threw a surprisingly quick punch her way. Granted, the Saiyan girl ducked under him before taking a few steps back as she blinked. He really was quicker then she thought he'd be, that's for sure. He went to rush towards her, starting to rapidly just.. Flail his ham-arms towards Kaula, the fat jiggling on him each time he seemed to move. Kaula, while she'd admit he was a bit faster then he looked, was easily able to dodge the man. Hell, she was even starting to yawn a little bit as she did. Why were.. Things.. So easy now? Was it just her..? The opponents seemed so.. Slow now. So slow and weak? Were they faking it? Or was she really just this strong? She paused a bit before moving to throw a punch towards his gut! What happened next shocked her! The fat, it seemed to sorta deflect her punch! What was this blob; part majin!?!?!? So.. Weird. The fatty began to laugh at her as she took a step back, "Aha. Ha ha ha ha. You are weak, you stupid woman! You will never defeat me!!"
If Kaula wanted to win this, she'd probably have to find a way to use his weight against him. Make it so the man couldn't get up. ... Or something. If he fell down, would that count as him being unable to continue to fight? She had assumed the blob would be unable to get up or something. Slowly, the gears began to turn in her mind, clinking together until that little light bulb got enough juice to start shining! Here's to hoping the man was as stupid as he seemed, as she decided to put her plan in action! She, at first, charged right for 'Big Mac', before taking a sudden turn. She was trying to constantly circling the man at a quick speed. Quick enough that he wouldn't be able to really stop her, unless he planned ahead, but slow enough for him to still see her. And it seemed to be working, the idiot was trying to follow her, attempting to turn to catch her! But he was, as she thought, too slow to do it!
The large man seemed to be wobbling enough to put the rest of her plan in motion, she broke away from circling to jump towards the ropes, back first. This time, she was using something she saw the luchadore do when she had fought him!! They started to stretch back before she was launched forward, her knee outstretched and aimed for the back of the lardo's head! The initiall contact happened, her knee ramming into the dizzy man's head and he immediately went down with a loud, meaty thud. The young Saiyan rolled off of him, standing up as she began to dust herself off. The angry lardo seemed to be yelling out, but it was pretty muffled, since he could barely lift his head up off of the mat enough to talk! Though, he seemed to be trying to yell something about being the one who was supposed to win, or whatever. The ref soon climbed up and began to count. "One! Two! Three! Four! Five!-" there was a pause as the Triple Pounder there tried to lift himself up, but, of course, failed. "-Six! Seven! Eight! Nine! Ten!!" the man moved to hold Kaula's hand up as the crowd cheered. "THIS LOVELY LADY IS MOVING ONTO THE FINALS! Be sure, for all of you at home, to tune in tomorrow to catch the finales! Where Kaula will face her opponent, Neruo. The amazingly ultimate and mystic mind-reader, who hasn't been touched once this fight due to his psychic abilities!!!" Kaula went to smile on the outside. But inside? She was disappointed. This was all.. Too easy. Still, as she was being brought off the ring, she could have sworn she heard the big man throwing a whole hissy fit since he had ended up losing. Something about how he was promised to be the champion. .. Or whatever. He was was clearly delusional or whatever.
~A few hours later~
Kaula sighed. It was late now, she had barely worked up a sweat after all of that. Sure, it was a little bit of a work out.. But, really? A lot of this was just way too easy. She had disrobed and was currently laying down on the hotel bed. She had already taken a shower, sighing as her friend, Nina, stepped out of the bedroom. "Good work out there." the woman said as she took a seat next to Kaula. Of course she wasn't phased by seeing the fighter naked right there. She was used to it, of course, as she had taken the provocative pictures of the young Saiyan woman in the past. "Eh. Wasn't really much of any kind of work. Was.. Too easy." she said with an annoyed huff. Nina went to start petting at the Saiyan's head, "Poor girl, you're too strong to get a challenge. But still, you're having fun at least. Right?" she asked. "Eh.. I-.. I guess.. Kinda.." she muttered out with another huff. Nina smiled a little bit before moving to lean over to plant a soft kiss on the Saiyan's lips. "Then how about we try to work a little bit of a swat by ourselves?" the photographer asked seductively. "I like the way you think.." the young Saiyan added on with a giggle before the two of them embraced on the bed.
~The next day~
She sighed, approaching the building. She took a second to glance at the piece of paper before she looked up to the building before. It was a pretty busy place, in fact there were some paparazzi here! But, it didn't look like the place for a fight, considering that she was in front of a damn airport. She began to slowly enter it, only to be greeted by more intrusive assholes with cameras. "Kaula! You're in the IGGP, aren't you worried about getting too injured to do photo shoots?" "Miss Kaula! How do you feel about Mac's accusations of you cheating and bribing the officials of the tournaments!?" Kaula! Kaula! Do you think you will win the fight today!?" And it wasn't just photographers and news reporters, it seemed! There were also some fans there! "Kaula! Sign my magazine!" "Kaula! Can we get a picture together!?" "Hey! Can I get a signature!?!?" She was about to turn tail and simply leave, but one of the announcer's goons had forced his way past the other people. He went to grab her arm and start pulling the Saiyan along, pushing other people out of the way. "This way to the plane." he said. "Wait. Plane? What?" she asked as she was dragged along. "Yeah." he eventually said. He didn't seem to talk much after that.
Poor, confused Kaula was eventually put on the plane. It was one of those large planes. A big one, infact, as the inside had a boxing ring. Of course, now, there was no crowd. It was only the announcer, her opponent (most likely), and some camera men. She took one of the seats as the plane got ready to take off, sighing a bit as she looked to her right. It seemed to be a rather slender, and tall, man. from the looks of it, he didn't have much on besides some baggy pants, a turban, and a cape! He glanced towards her for a moment, "Oh! Hello! You're Kaula, I suppose. I'm going to be your.. opponent, I guess." he said as he held a hand out to her. They seemed to be taking off now, "Oh yeah.. You're.. Ner-something.. Or whatever." Kaula said with a chuckle. "Oh no no. That is not my real name. Just my stage name." he said before looking forward again. Kaula nodded a few times as she listened to him, turning to glance out the window as they neared the desert that they would be flying over. It took her a few moments. Well, clearly more then a few moments, as they were already in the air. "Wait. What do you mean stage name?" "You know.. Because I am an actor!" "Why is an.. Actor.. Fighting..?" "Because this is all an act..?" Kaula blinked. "WHAT!?" Kaula suddenly shouted as she went to stand up. Some of the other people stood up as well, and the announcer moved to quickly to try to wrap an armor around the Saiyan, which she quickly got away from. "Now wait. How about you listen before you get all mad." he said, holding his hands up a bit defensively as the woman started to growl, "You start talking! Now! I fucking mean it! YOu tell me what's going on right now!! OR ELSE!" she growled out. The man started backing up, onto the ring. And, of course, Kaula followed him. "It's for the ratings!! We gave you weaker people and pulled out the one guy.. And had you fight some actors for ratings! People would love it if their favorite sweet heart ended up winning a fight and still came out all pretty and unhurt!" Kaula was about to start yelling at him before the plane suddenly jolted to the side after the sound of an explosion, sending almost everyone within onto the ground, "What the hell was that!?" the announcer asked, trying to get up before it simply happened again! It seemed to get worse as one the pilot seemed to be exiting the cockpit! "Sir! It's one of the contestants, the fat one! He's out there in his.. Thing! It's shooting missiles!!" the piolet exclaimed, however before he could say anything else, there was another explosion! Now, there was a fucking hole in the damn plane! Kaula went to grip at one of the ropes, trying to hold on before a stray camera knocked her right on the head.
She sighed, groggy as hell after that hit. Though, the shrill: "I doooon't wanna diiieeeeee!" that came from the announcer man is what woke her up fully! She was leaning against the ropes, gripping them currently. The fuck was happening? Last thing she remembered was yelling at the announcer. Then.. That's right! The fatass! The fatass did something. Of course. He was upset he lost! That asshole! She turned her head to stare at the announcer who was crying like a little girl, meanwhile the other people.. The camera men.. The one who could 'see the futuuuure'.. Even if he was just a cheesy actor. The announcer, whoever, was clinging to life on the ropes, like her. He was currently looking towards her before he finally lost his grip and went flying out as well. It was a moment or two before Kaula remembered all of what was happening. ... And that she could fly! Hurrying her ass up, she went to simply fly out of the hole, turning a moment afterwards to glance towards the plane as it crashed into the wasteland of a desert below. She paused, she could have helped the people but.. She didn't feel too bad that she didn't. And that, how apathetic she was to human lives, surprised her. However, she'd just start to lower herself to the ground before sighing, "Well.. That sucked.." she grumbled out.
"Shoulda known a bitch like you would still be alive!" came the disgusting voice from above! Kaula turned to see.. Well, she saw the large man, that's for sure. It was Big Mac! On his hover rascal.. But it seemed to be modified a little bit. It looked more like a hover bike now.. With a little sidecar for his skinny friend. ... And some type of missile launcher? What the hell? Kaula let out a sigh as she went to stretch lightly. "Well. Gooooonna have to kill you now." she muttered. "How! And how is a woman going to kill such stronger people like us without ch-" Kaula suddenly disappeared, floating behind the skinny one. She reached to grip the sword's sheath before bringing a foot up to effectively kick the boy off of the side car and effectively steal his sword. As she moved to put the sword on her own back, she turned to kick the larger man off of the rascal as well, both of them crashing to the ground with solid thuds.
Kaula figured she shouldn't give them time to recover.. So she might as well try her new abilities, right? She raised a hand towards the thin one, sending some rings his way to restrain him before doing the same towards the larger one. However, she felt it would be more appropriate to make the power in her bindings a bit more powerful to restrain the larger one. After that was over, she glanced at her hand, shrugging lightly after she had finally restrained him.
(UP2 Energy Rings and MP3 Energy Bindings learned)
"H-hey! Be careful with that!" the thin "hacker" yelled out as Kaula drew the blade. "Oh really? Afraid little 'ole me would get hurt playing with it..?" she asked with a chuckle. "No! It's a collectable! In good condition! Not even used!" he proclaimed. However, Kaula simply grinned at him. "Not used..?" she asked, floating down towards the two. "Maybe I should fix that?" she added on ominously before glancing down at the lardo. "Wh-what do yo-" he was cut off with a loud lurch as she had quickly slashed the blade across his neck. She eventually turned to set her eyes on the skinny one, smiling. "You two reeeeaaally shouldn't have pissed me off." "W-wait! Wait! I c-" And, poor batcktratck hatckthreed, as his alias spelled, was cut off like his friend. Kaula sighed, sheathing her new blade before she paused. Did she.. Really just.. Kill these two people? The rings holding them disipated as her eyes went wide. What if Hikari finds out!? Wait.. I-.. It'd be okay, right!? Sure. They were bad! They killed others, and.. Technically tried to kill her; right!? Shocked, she began to step back a few steps before simply turning and getting a running start before she went to fly off. She had to go somewhere. Think about this! Maybe ask a few people. It's like what happened on Vegeta again! And then this just.. This just made her think about the whole thing that happened in the past.
Cast/Character colors
Kaula
Nina
Announcer and Goons
Big Mac AKA Triple Pounder
B@cktr@ck H@ck3d
Lyonnaise
El Lazorio
Cheddar
Neruo - The Mind Reader
